The Hunt

[Brian2012]

Chapter 1. The First Hunt


Seven men congregated in the great hall, each one eagerly awaiting the start of the amazing event they had all been invited to.

A group of the wealthy elite had put together this occasion where athletic young man between the ages of 18-30 were hunted in a blood sport. The Hunter would claim the victims head as a trophy if they had conducted a successful kill. Points were awarded for each kill: 5 points were awarded if they successfully hunted a solider, 2 points were awarded if they successfully hunted a jock ( I.e an athlete or a wrestler) and a point was awarded for a normal hunt. The bodies of all the victims would be left to decompose and rot where they died.
One prey would be released at a time at various drop off points throughout the huge enclosure, with a maximum of 3 per day. The next prey wouldn’t be released until the previous one was confirmed dead. The prey would be told if they reached the exit, they would be set free . However there was a catch they didn’t know about.

Methods that the Hunters could use to dispatch the prey varied from, strangulation by a Garrote, Shot by arrows, throat cut with a knife, Decapitation, shot by a rifle, stabbed to death, hit by a spear, bludgeoned, being hung or an up close and personal stealthy neck break kill. However, it wasn’t just the 7 hunters that the prey had to watch out for as there were other dangers out there that could take their lives. These included drowning from trying to cross waterways, to various traps like an impaled spike pit, impaled multi spikes from the ground, impaled by a swinging log and also from a single spike from the ground and finally a few saw blades in various location that would go from tree to tree when activated and cut the prey in half. There were also some creatures that were eager to make a meal out of the prey including Crocodiles, a few Giant Venus Fly Traps and an elusive Sphinx that was placed near the exit of the enclosure that gave the prey a riddle to pass before they exited. If they got it right they would escape with their lives if they got it wrong they would be killed and devoured and throughout time no one had solved the creatures riddle.

The inaugural Hunt was about to begin and all of the hunters had a specific skill or knowledge in what was about to proceed ahead of them.

Charlie Graham was a self made billionaire from Canada, who made his fortune online. His company had helped sponsor the event but he also wanted to take part. Openly gay Charlie hated the social interaction with people and as such had struggled when face to face with people. He saw the Hunt as a way to interact and fulfil his sexual desires with the prey when they were dead or dying.

Sheikh Mohammed Al Naeim was the nephew of one of the sponsors. The rich Saudi had hunted all the big game animals across the world and humans were the only thing left on his list to hunt.

Henry Bellingham was a career soldier from Australia who lived for killing. Now retired he found himself getting depressed as he missed the bloodlust. The Hunt gave him the opportunity to continue his passion.

Sir Frederick Denham was a British aristocrat that saw anybody who was on a lower social rank then him dispensable. This meant that in his mind he could kill without worry. He also harbored a secret that if known to his family could see him cut from the cloth and thrown on the streets. Sir Frederick was bisexual and liked to fantasize and ogle shirtless young men. The Hunt meant he could do so and maybe go a step further without any of his family finding out.

On first appearance Swede Hymen Jespersen looked like someone who was out of place among the other six guys. His nerdy appearance gave off more of a ‘computer geek’ vibe than that of a killer. But Hymen wasn’t to be underestimated. He enjoyed seeing young men shirtless and dead, and often fantasied about it whenever he saw a good looking young man. Now the Hunt gave him the opportunity to actual end their life’s and play with their bodies first hand.

Scott Gray was a successful serial killer who had killed over 60 young men. However after nearly getting caught on a few occasions he moved his killing from the public to the Hunt after being invited by a friend to take part as the American representative.

Vladimir Romanov was your typical gruff Russian. An ex KGB general he had hunted people for sport during the Soviet occupation of Afghanistan and throughout the poorer Soviet republics. His ‘sport’ was now despised upon amongst the Russian elite. That was until they heard about the Hunt and immediately threw Romanov in as Russia’s representative.


The Hunters got to know each other as they were explained the rules which included that they had to take a picture of their prey before and await permission from the control room to claim the trophy. The prey could still be decapitated if they were alive after being severely wounded by a hunter. The organizers also told them that each prey was fitted with a device that showed their heartbeat and when they had died. The Hunters were also told if they tried to claim a head from a prey that had been killed by the environment or traps they would be punished with an unknown punishment.

Vehicles continuously arrived at the compound with prey that had been knocked ready to be introduced to the game. The prison they were kept in was one of luxury, the captives had their own rooms, TV, entertainment systems, ample food and also a few gyms to keep themselves in good shape. None of them were aware of what potentially awaited them.

But for now the Hunters eagerly awaited the arrival of the first victim.


The organizers mulled over who to throw in as a first victim to open up the Hunt and immediately decided that they would up the ante from the off and throw in a captured soldier. Not only would the young man’s head be up for grabs but the successful hunter would immediately grab an extra 5 points for dispatching a soldier.
6 captured soldiers were in the first group of prey as the coordinators entered their names into a random draw and randomly selected one of them.

Anthony was the unfortunate young soldier chosen and removed from the prison.



He’d been captured whilst out on patrol and felt grateful that his captives hadn’t killed him on the spot, instead he.d been sold to an unknown group and had no idea where he was.
As he was led from the prison he was determined to know what was going and quickly taken to a room where he was sat down, flanked either side by a guard he now waited to discover what was happening.

Lee entered the room “Hi Anthony, let me just welcome you to our humble little enclosure. I hope your stay has been to your liking so far.”

“It’s been ok, Although I’ve not been here that long?” Anthony replied “Now what the fuck is going on.” He added.

“Ok let me explain.” Lee answered before continuing “Welcome to ‘The Hunt’.”

“The Hunt, the Hunt. What do you mean the Hunt.” Anthony shouted

“The Hunt is entertainment for the world’s elite. And you Anthony are that entertainment.” Lee bellowed “You should be honored you are the first person ever that the Hunters are going to hunt.”

Anthony was confused “Hunters, hunt. What’s going on? What do you mean?.”

“Ok let me explain in full detail. You are going to be released from this place into a huge enclosure. Where seven hunters will be doing their upmost to hunt you down. If they catch you or get you in their sights, they will kill you and claim your head as a trophy. But be careful, the enclosure is dangerous and it’s not just the hunters you have to watch out for. There are many traps and other dangers that lurk for you.” Lee revealed to Anthony who looked at him in surprise but with some fear on his face. “But don’t worry. If you reach the end of the enclosure you escape with your life. Any questions?”

“Why. Why are you doing this?” Anthony demanded to know. “Just let me go.”

“I’ve already told you.” Lee laughed “This is for entertainment. Cameras are dotted everywhere in the enclosure, and you’ve been fitted with a tracker so we know your location at all times and it also tells us your heart rate. But don’t worry we don’t pass this information onto the hunters as that would spoil the fun of the hunt. Now it’s time for you to go out there and evade the hunters and escape with your life.”

Before Anthony could utter another word Lee left the room and the doors to the outside were opened. The young man dressed in his solider uniform of a red cape, black underwear, with arms and knee pads prepared to leave the room.

Anthony took a huge breath of fresh air before stepping out into the sunlight. He had no idea where he was or what direction to go in and with trees surrounding him on all sides. But he did know that he had to start moving. He had no idea where the hunters were and didn’t want to die any time soon.


The Hunters were just informed that the target had been released and were now 30 minutes away from heading out to hunt. They all received a little dossier about the prey they were hunting as well as a picture.



The Hunters had each chosen a random place for entry into the field, with luck some would enter near the prey and others a fair bit away from them.
After 30 minutes the Hunters entered the game and now this was the moment that the viewing public were really watching.


Anthony hastily made his way through the trees, he’d manage to spot a few trip wires that he easily avoided and soon came to a clearing.
Unbeknown to Scott Grey he was the Hunter who had entered nearest to where Anthony was. And carefully made his way through the tree lines. As he did so he jokingly shouted out “Anthony, oh Anthony. Come out. I won’t hurt you.” Completely unaware that his intended prey was within earshot.

As he stood in the clearing Anthony thought he could hear someone calling his name. He wasn’t completely sure as he raised his hand and looked over in the direction that the shouting was coming from.



“Are these guys gonna be this thick, and alert me to where they are.” Anthony thought to himself “This is gonna be easy.” as he now turned and headed in the opposite direction to where the noise was coming from. It seemed the young soldier forgot that there were seven hunters out all looking for him.

A few hours had passed and Anthony had no idea how far or near to the exit he was as he paused momentarily and rested by a tree.
This was going to prove to be the downfall of the young soldier who was completely oblivious to the fact that he had been spotted by Canadian billionaire Charlie Graham who was going to make sure that the first points of the Hunt were going to come his way.

Charlie’s eyes never left Anthony as he weighed up how he would dispatch the hot young man in front of him. Not only was Charlie going to take Anthony‘s head he had every intention of fucking the attractive young soldier whose athletic body was dotted with various tattoos.
The predator thought of everything he was going to do to Anthony as he removed his knife and stealthily made his way towards the prey.

The young soldier had no idea his death was near as he stood and tried to decide on what way to head.



As he made his way into the woods Charlie stepped out in front of him.
Anthony’s face filled with surprise as he uttered “What the fuck!!” as Charlie smiled and declared “Time to die.” Before plowing his knife deep into Anthony’s abs. Anthony let out a gasp and clasped the first stab wound as Charlie plunged the knife in a further six times. Before standing back and watching as Anthony staggered forwards a few steps and slumped to the floor.

Charlie wasted no time in rolling Anthony over onto his back and jumping on the radio to ask for permission to confirm the kill.
The control room asked Charlie to send a photograph of Anthony to which the hunter duly obliged.

“Please don’t do it.” Anthony begged as his breath labored and blood ran from the corner of his mouth.

The radio buzzed as the control room bellowed “Permission to claim the trophy.” Charlie smiled “Roger, I’m just going to have some fun first.”

Charlie knelt down by Anthony “It’s nothing personal my friend.” Charlie added as he ran his hand up Anthony’s smooth thigh. “I’m gonna make sure you go out on a high.” The Hunter laughed out loud when he saw Anthony’s tattoo on his lower torso of a rose with the slogan ‘SHIT HAPPENS’ “Well shit has definitely happened for you buddy.” He added as he undid his trousers and prepared to fuck the dying soldier.



Within seconds he was straddling Anthony’s body as the dying soldier begged him to stop. Anthony let out a grimace as Charlie began to fuck him, his body jolting with each hard thrust his hunter made. Charlie’s hands explored Anthony’s body before clasping the dying hunks shoulders and firing his load deep into the hunk.

“Ok. Time to claim my trophy.” Charlie uttered as he moved his knife up towards Anthony’s throat. The young hunks breathing continued to labor as he moved his legs from side to side.



“Please don’t, no, no.” The hot young soldier begged as his blue eyes looked helplessly into Charlie’s.

The hunter showed no remorse as he began to claim his reward. Anthony could feel the cold steel ripping into his throat as his blood now spilled out onto the ground and his chest. His final pleas soon no more then silent appeals as his voicebox was severed. Charlie continued to cut and pressed harder as he met the resistance of the spinal cord but once that was severed, he removed the final tendons and lifted Anthony’s aloft with a victorious pose. Blood dripped onto the ground as Charlie placed Anthony’s head into the special transportation bag and waited for the next hunt to begin. Leaving Anthony’s headless body to decompose in the elements and maybe be found be another victim.



“All Hunters come in. This is control.” Came over all the radios. “The first hunt is over. Anthony is dead, I repeat Anthony is dead. Congratulations to Hunter, Graham who claimed the first trophy of the event and 5 points for the leader board.”

The next prey will be released shortly.

 

[Jeremygay]

This is so hot , I can’t wait for the next chapter , great work

 

[callmecaleb]

What great fun!

 

[callmecaleb]

I’d love to be a Hunter. To kill the prey would be awesome.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 2. Will

The Hunters eagerly awaited the introduction of their next prey.

Charlie had been successful with the first one but there were still two more to be introduced that day and a lot to play for.

Back at the compound, Lee prepared to select the next young man that would be hunted. The random draw was about to be made. The workers waited with anticipation as Lee pulled out the name of the unfortunate victim.



The random draw had selected another soldier and this time Will was the unfortunate young man chosen and now being led from the prison.



He’d been captured whilst out on patrol with his unit and felt grateful that his captives hadn’t killed them on the spot, instead the soldiers had been sold to an unknown group and had no idea where he was.
As Will was led from the prison he was determined to know what was going on and quickly taken to a room where he was sat down, flanked on either side by a guard he now waited to discover what was happening.

Lee entered the room “Hi Will, let me just welcome you to our humble little enclosure. I hope your stay has been to your liking so far.”

“It’s been ok. Spacious and quite luxurious. Not what you expect from a prison?” Will replied, “Now what the fuck is going on.” He added knowing prison wasn’t supposed to be like that.

“Ok let me explain.” Lee answered before continuing “Welcome to ‘The Hunt’.”

“The Hunt. What do you fucking mean the Hunt.” Will shouted

“The Hunt is entertainment for the world’s elite. And you Will are that entertainment.” Lee bellowed “You should be honored you are the second person ever that the Hunters are going to hunt.”

Will was confused “Hunters, hunt. Second person, What’s going on? What do you mean?” The hunky soldier added before remembering “Oh shit. You guys took Anthony earlier, was he the first. What happened to him?”

“Ok let me explain in full detail. You are going to be released from this place into a huge enclosure. Where seven hunters will be doing their utmost to hunt you down. If they catch you or get you in their sights, they will kill you and claim your head as a trophy. But be careful, the enclosure is dangerous and it’s not just the hunters you have to watch out for. There are many traps and other dangers that lurk for you.” Lee revealed to Anthony who looked at him in surprise but with some fear on his face. “But don’t worry. If you reach the end of the enclosure you escape with your life. Any questions?”

“Is Anthony dead. Why are you doing this?” Will demanded to know as he held his head in his hands. “Just let me go.”

“I’ve already told you.” Lee laughed “This is for entertainment. Cameras are dotted everywhere in the enclosure, and you’ve been fitted with a tracker, so we know your location at all times and it also tells us your heart rate. But don’t worry we don’t pass this information onto the hunters as that would spoil the fun of the hunt. Now it’s time for you to go out there and evade the hunters and escape with your life.”

Before Will could utter another word Lee left the room and the doors to the outside were opened. The young man dressed in his soldier uniform of a red cape, black underwear, with arms and knee pads prepared to leave the room.

Will stepped out into the sunlight. He had no idea where he was or what direction to go in with trees surrounding him on all sides. But he did know that he had to start moving, hopefully, Anthony was still alive and the two could team up. However, he had no idea where the hunters were and didn’t want to die any time soon.


Back in the compound the Hunters had just been informed that the new target had been released, the hunt was on. Their IPad buzzed as they all received a little dossier about the prey they were hunting as well as a picture.



The Hunters studied what they had been sent but one Hunter studied it more than the others. Charlie Graham smiled as he looked at the picture of Will on his device. The attractive blonde soldier was his type and like Anthony he now wanted to make sure he was the successful hunter of Will so he could have his way with the young man’s body.



Will knew that he needed to get himself out of the clearing and into an area where he would not be spotted so easily. The young man had no idea where he was or how big the enclosure was. All he knew was that there were seven people looking for him eager to take his life.


An hour had passed, and Will saw a large body of water appearing in front of him. Leaving the tree line he now stood in front of a vast lake. He knew that somewhere behind him was the compound and that he had to move forwards. He had 3 options available to him. Swim, cross the nearby bridge or continue around the edge of the lake.

Option 1 was one Will considered but as he was about to step in the water what he thought was a large piece of wood actually turned out to be a Crocodile and after a closer look, he spotted around ten more dotted around the water. Using the bridge was dangerous as it left him out in the open and he had no idea of a hunter was lurking at the other side just waiting for him. Although going around the lake was the longest it also looked to be the safest.

However, as Will weighed up his option he had no idea one of the Hunters had lined him up in his sights and was about to strike.

Hymen Jespersen smiled as he pulled the string to his bow back, Will was about to be his and he was about to get his first points on the board and his trouser snake had grown large as he fantasied the young man dead.

Fate however was to play a cruel trick on Hymen, the moment he shot the arrow Will moved and began to head around the lake, the arrow whistling past his head and into the water. Will immediately turned and saw the hunter standing a couple of hundred meters away. As Hymen fumbled around after the disappointment of missing his target Will was on his toes and now run for his life.


Will ran and ran oblivious to any other dangers that may have lurked around the area, as he continued to move he tripped a tripwire that saw a log impaled with a spike fall from behind him. However, luck was again on Will’s side as he tripped up and the booby trap swung over the top of him before finally coming to halt.

Will breathed a huge sigh of relief, he’d nearly died twice and now thought that luck was on his side. He picked himself up and dusted himself down before continuing to crash through the woodland.

The hot soldier now stood and stopped to catch his breath for a moment. After two near-death experiences, he felt invincible and dropped his guard.

What he didn’t know was that experienced hunter and ex-KGB general Vladimir Romanov had been on his tail for the last five minutes. Romanov had hunted people for sport and was a master of stealth.

As Will stood and contemplated what way to go the burly Russian stepped from the shadows and flung a garrote around his neck.



Will immediately brought his hands up to his throat as the strong Russian tightened his grip and lifted the athletic soldier off the ground.

“Urrrkk, ugghh, aaaak.” Will grunted as he frantically kicked his legs and violently pulled at Romanov’s arms. However his struggles didn’t last long as the makeshift garrote did its job as the sound of Will’s larynx breaking was followed by the sound of his neck-breaking.

Will’s body now went limp as Vladimir let it fall to the floor.

The muscular Russian grabbed his radio and asked permission to claim his prize. The control room asked for photograph evidence that Will was dead and Romanov quickly replied:



Permission was soon granted and the successful Hunter now bent down and held his knife over Will’s throat as the blonde hunks blue eyes stared back up at him. Seconds later he began to slice through Will’s Adam’s apple. With Romanov’s strength, Will’s head was soon removed and placed in the special transportation bag.

Vladimir Romanov laughed to himself as he left the hunky soldier’s headless body to decompose and maybe be found by other victims.

Seconds later all the hunter’s radios buzzed “All Hunters, the second hunt is over. Will is dead. Congratulations to General Romanov who claimed the prize and a precious 5 points. The final victim of the day will be released soon.”


“Fuck. Fuck Fuck.” Charlie Graham shouted when he heard the news that someone else had snared his prey. But then he had an idea and picked up the radio so he could private call Vladimir Romanov.

The phone rang as Romanov quickly answered “Hello.”

“Vladimir, just want to congratulate you on the kill.” Charlie announced “Was hoping to get this one myself but you beat me to it.”

Romanov laughed “Thabknk you Charles. I look forward to our rivalry in this competition. Anything else I can help you with.”

“As a matter of fact there is something.” Charlie said “Could you drop me the location of the body. Err I just want to get a glimpse of it.”

Vladimir laughed the down the phone to Charlie before saying “You mean you want to have some fun with him.”

Charlie paused “Ok you got me. But that guy was my type. If you could I’ll make it worthwhile for you later.”

Romanov paused “Ok. I’ll send. Give me a minute.”



Charlie smiled, he might not have killed Will but by being polite it looked like he was going to be able to have some fun. Seconds later his phone buzzed as a message arrived from Romanov.

Opening it up Charlie saw it contained the GPS location of Will’s body and a message that said “Have fun. He was hot.” Followed by an image of Will’s decapitated head.


It took Charlie around an hour to get to the location where Will had been killed and he knew he was near when he saw some buzzards circling up ahead. As he made his way through the trees he came to a small clearing and saw Will’s headless body lying there. Thankfully none of the birds had descended on it.



The homosexual hunter immediately grew hard as his hands explored every inch of Will’s body, loving the sensation of his smooth body and legs with each touch. Before beginning to fuck the recently deceased soldier. Will’s hole was tight but that didn’t stop the headless hunk from being an amazing fuck. Charlie spent some time with the dead hunk and even snapped some pictures for his own private album before laying Will’s arms by his side and placing his legs straight. He noticed that Will had a ring on his right hand and although he couldn’t keep the blondes head as a trophy he decided to make do with second best and pulled the ring from the body before leaving Will to rest in peace.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 3. Aidan

The hunters had been told to prepare for the entry of the final victim of that day.

The random draw had been made and the young man was pulled from the prison. Aidan was a young wannabe TikTok influencer that had been chilling by the pool in his hotel.



Unbeknown to Aidan the owner of the hotel was a member of an elite club and like all members, he had agreed to help supply prey for the hunt. Aidan was chloroformed and taken to the compounds luxury prison.

Anthony & Will had been given the luxury of an explanation about the hunt but the organizers had now decided that they were going to just release some of the prey to see what reactions would be like.

As Aidan was led to the compound door he demanded to know what was going on but his captives remained silent as they opened the door and pushed Aidan through it.

The young TikToker now stood in nothing more than his underwear as he saw nothing but trees in front of him. Had he been released, was this a game. Aidan didn’t know but he knew that if he didn’t move he would never find out.
As he made his way to the tree line the young man had no idea that seven ruthless killers would soon be hunting him.

“Happy hunting guys.” The radio announced, “The new prey has been released.” This was followed by a short bio and a picture of Aidan. There is one point up for grabs.



The hunt was on, 5 hunters were looking to get their first points on the board whilst two others were looking to increase their leads.

Aidan had been running through the woodland for a few hours when he suddenly tripped over something that sent him flying. Standing up he brushed himself down before looking to see what he’d tripped over.
“Oh my god,” Aidan uttered as he threw up after looking down and seeing Anthony’s headless body.

Anthony’s tattoos were distinguishable and Aidan quickly cast his mind back to remember that the headless body that lay in front of him was that of the first guy that had been released from the compound.
Aidan panicked as he realized that there was a killer on the loose. The young man still oblivious to the fact that he was being hunted and the fact there was a killer on the loose now began to shout for help as he continued to run.

Aidan’s cries for help had been heard by some of the hunters who now closed in on the location of the young prey.
As Aidan dashed through the undergrowth he ran straight into the arms of one of the people who was hunting him.

“Oh god. You must help me.” Aidan pleaded “Someone’s been killed. There’s a body back there.”



Vladimir Romanov smiled as he looked At the shirtless hysterical young man in front of him. “Come here.” Vladimir gestured “Your safe now.”

Embracing Aidan into his chest the burly Russian then whispered “I know there are dead bodies out there. I put one there and you’re going to join them.”

“Huh” Aidan muttered as he looked up at Romanov who didn’t let the young man finish what he was about to say. With a quick twist of his hands he snapped Aidan’s neck. The sound of Aidan’s neck-breaking echoed around the forest like the sound of a stick breaking as the young Tik Tok hunks body now fell limply in Romanov’s arms.

“Well that was an easy kill.” Vladimir laughed as Aidan’s body slumped to the floor. The Russian hunter took a picture of Aidan’s body before asking for permission on the radio to claim his trophy sending the photo he had just taken as proof of the young man’s death.

The radio crackled with permission as Romanov bent down and claimed Aidan’s head as his prize.



With two heads in his bag Romanov made his way back to the compound as the radio announced the days hunting was over as Aidan had been killed and the successful hunter named.

Back at the compound Charlie and Vladimir received congratulations from the other hunters. As the heads of Anthony, Will & Aidan now decorated the trophy cabinets of their respective hunters.

The hunting ground was now empty apart from the three headless bodies of the first victims left to decompose where they fell.

The next day would see the opportunity for 3 more opportunities to claim points and lives.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 4. Will strikes out



Day two of the Hunt was about to begin and like the first day the seven hunters prepared to take the field five of them ready to get their first points on the board.

Lee prepared to do the draw to see which unfortunate young man was going to be hunted the day. Over a hundred names zoomed around screen as the random draw eventually stopped on the name Will Boyes.

Will was sitting by the prison pool snacking on some food when he heard the guards calling his name. The brown haired hunk turned as the guards beckoned for him to come. As he got up to go back Will still wandered what he had done to be taken to this ‘prison’ and held without charge.



The corrupt police officer had been sat by the side of the road watching for any cars that appeared to have solo young male occupants. He didn’t have to wait long as he spotted a solo young man driving over the speed limit.

“Shit.” Will exclaimed as he saw the patrol car pull out behind him and activate its lights. The young man knew he’d been speeding and immediately pulled over to the side of the road.

On approaching the car, the police officer smiled as he realized he had just hit the jackpot. The shirtless young driver was perfect for the people who had approached him and offered him fifty grand for each young man he would supply to them.



Will handed his driver’s license over to the officer and was surprised when he came back and said there was an issue. The officer politely explained that he had to arrest Will and take him to jail where the offense could be further investigated.

Will protested his innocence and was soon placed in handcuffs and transferred to the cushy prison.


Maybe he was being released Will thought to himself as was led to the room. Sat in the chair with a guard flanked on either side he eagerly awaited some good news.

Lee entered the room “Hi Will, let me just welcome you to our humble little enclosure. I hope your stay has been to your liking so far.”

“It’s been ok, Although I’d love to know why I am here and when I’ll be released?” Will replied “Now what the fuck is going on.” He added.

“Ok let me explain.” Lee answered before continuing “Welcome to ‘The Hunt’.”

“The Hunt, the Hunt. What is the Hunt.” Anthony replied calmly

“The Hunt is entertainment for the world’s elite. And you sir are that entertainment.” Lee bellowed.”

Will was confused “Hunters, hunt. What’s going on? What do you mean?.”

“Ok let me explain in full detail. You are going to be released from this place into a huge enclosure. Where seven hunters will be doing their upmost to hunt you down. If they catch you or get you in their sights, they will kill you and claim your head as a trophy. But be careful, the enclosure is dangerous and it’s not just the hunters you have to watch out for. There are many traps and other dangers that lurk for you.” Lee revealed to Will who looked at him in surprise with some fear on his face. “But don’t worry. If you reach the end of the enclosure you escape with your life. Any questions?”

“Why. Why are you doing this?” Will demanded to know. “Why did you chose me? Just let me go.”

“I’ve already told you.” Lee laughed “This is for entertainment. Cameras are dotted everywhere in the enclosure, and you’ve been fitted with a tracker so we know your location at all times and it also tells us your heart rate. But don’t worry we don’t pass this information onto the hunters as that would spoil the fun of the hunt. Now it’s time for you to go out there and evade the hunters and escape with your life.”

Before Will could utter another word Lee left the room and the doors to the outside were opened. The young man dressed in nothing more than his underwear prepared to leave the room.


Will took a huge breath of fresh air before stepping out into the sunlight. He had no idea where he was or what direction to go in and with trees surrounding him on all sides. But he did know that he had to start moving. He had no idea where the hunters were and didn’t want to die any time soon.



The Hunters were just informed that the target had been released and were now 30 minutes away from heading out to hunt. They all received their dossier about their next victim. All eager looked it over hoping to find some clues as to best ascertain this young man. The picture accompanying the dossier gave little away. What they could gather was that Will was a well groomed young man and seemed to like to live the good life.


Half an hour later the seven hunters entered the compound at their chosen locations all eager to ensure they were successful in this hunt.

A few hours had passed, and Will saw a large body of water appearing in front of him. Leaving the tree line he now stood in front of a vast lake. He knew that somewhere behind him was the compound and that he had to move forwards. He had 3 options available to him. Swim, cross the nearby bridge or continue around the edge of the lake.

However before he could make his mind up he caught a glimpse of one of the hunters leaving the tree line and heading his way. Sir Frederick Denham was lining up his prey in his sights hoping to count on the element of surprise. However the British hunter soon lost that as Will was looking directly at him. Denham taunted his prey by running his finger across his throat and started to run towards him.

Will dashed towards the water and began to swim towards the other side in a desperate attempt to save his life. The attractive young man was unaware of the dangers that lurked within the water. He had only made it a few hundred yards out when the Crocodiles that lived in the lake became aware of his presence.

Sir Frederick Denham took aim with his bow and prepared to fire, only to be told in his earpiece that he was not to do so. Denham could only watch from the shoreline as his intended target swam away.

Will paused halfway across and turned to see his hunter not pursuing him. He let out a little cry of joy in his head but knew the dangers were still out there. However, any joy he did feel was short lived as the moment Will turned to swim away one of the largest Crocodiles grabbed hold of him. Denham smiled as he watched was about to occur.

Will let out a cry in pain and desperately tried to swim away but the large Crocodile had other ideas as it dragged the sexy young man under the water and began its death toll.

Screaming for Will was now pointless as it just saw him take in lots of water. The the strong jaws and fierce teeth of the crocodile held its prey firmly tight. Other Crocodiles now held back and waited for the moment the rolls stopped so they too could join in on the feast.

The Crocodiles death roll disorientated Will, making him dizzy as he was near death. His body was in pain as parts of his flesh were sliced off with each role. Moments later death over came him, the Crocodile sensing its prey was dead released its grip as Denham saw Will’s lifeless body float back up to the waters surface..

Denham watched as the large Crocodile that had seized Will took a huge chunk out of his lifeless body as the smaller reptiles moved in and began to attempt to get their fill of the dead young man. The water splashed and turned red with blood as the Crocodiles fought for their share of Will.

Sir Frederick Denham was annoyed at not being able to snare his first trophy but seeing Will’s eventual demise made up for it a little.

Moments later the radios buzzed as the control room let the hunters know that Will was dead. What they didn’t expect to hear was that none of the hunters would be claiming his head as a prize as the Crocodiles had claimed Will as their own.



A few body parts of Will’s that had not been eaten now floated around the lake as the hunters waited for the next victim to be introduced as they hoped for better luck this time.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 5. Patrick

Patrick wondered where it had all gone wrong for him. The sexy Canadian influencer liked to show his strong muscular body off online and in doing so picked up a large gay following. Patrick had seen some of his friends make a good amount of money by playing towards their gay following and some even allowed a sugar daddy or two to fly them to places and buy them stuff. Patrick saw the easy money and now copied what they were doing.
His content showed off his sexy muscular body in different poses and Patrick was soon flooded with offers from various sugar daddies.



It was whilst heading to meet one of these sugar daddies that Patrick disappeared and found himself locked in the compounds prison. Unbeknown to him, the older man he agreed to meet was a sponsor for the Hunt and now looked forward to watching the hunky Canadian being hunted.

As Patrick sat in his luxury enclosure Lee and the organizers were preparing the random draw to see who the next target would be. Unbeknown to Patrick his name had just been selected.

Patrick was chilling in the luxury compound the captives were kept when two guards came and ordered him to strip down to his underwear. The sexy hunk had no idea what was happening and complied with the request before following the guards out of the room. Patrick tried to find out what was happening but the guards remained silent throughout the short walk.

The organizers had decided that Patrick wasn’t to be told about the Hunt. Instead he was going to be released straight into the compound.
The guards opened the door and pushed a confused Patrick out and slammed it behind him.

The hunky influencer now stood in a field surrounded by woodland on all sides. He had no idea what had just happened but soon determined that his captives had freed him. Patrick slowly ventured into the woodland hoping to come to a clearing or another house soon enough.

The Hunter’s phones buzzed at the alert that the latest prey had been released. Each one looked over the accompanying dossier and a picture of their latest target.



The gay hunters liked the sight of the young hunk they were now hunting whilst the others looked forward to getting some points on the board.

Patrick had no idea that seven people were now hunting him as he slowly made his way through the woodland. An hour had passed and Patrick had no idea where he was heading. He walked a little bit further before coming to a clearing. Looking up in the sky he saw buzzards circling and immediately thought that their must have been a camp of some sort there and the birds were waiting for food.

Patrick hurried towards the location but soon stopped in his tracks as he entered the clearing. A body appeared to be lying on the ground surrounded by buzzards who were trying to get a bite from it. Patrick dashed forwards and scared the birds away and nearly threw up at the sight of Will’s headless body. Patrick immediately recognized the body as belonging to one of the warriors who had been released the day before. He had remembered speaking to Will and noticed the same scar on his abdomen. The birds had been trying to eat parts of the body but Patrick knew that they hadn’t been the ones that killed him. Someone or something had murdered Will and taken his head. Patrick gave himself a sign of the cross as he paused for a moment to regain his thoughts unaware he had just made a fatal error.

Sir Frederick Denham had seen the flock of birds shoot up into the sky and immediately deduced that something had scared them off and headed over to that location. He’d lost the last kill to the Crocodiles and had no intention of allowing the same thing to happen.
As luck would have it he immediately caught sight of Patrick in the clearing, his sexy muscular body an immediate turn on.



The young Canadian was in his sights and Denham picked his bow and prepared to strike.

Patrick was still in a state of shock as he walked away from the body. He’d barely walked a couple of hundred yards when the arrow struck him in the middle of his chest right between his pecs. Patrick paused, took a step forward and immediately fell backwards, such was Denham’s aim that Patrick was dead before he hit the floor as the arrow had pierced his heart.

Denham smiled as walked towards his first kill. He grew a hard one as he stared down at Patrick whose green eyes stare up at the sky, the dead muscular hunk was all his and Denham ensured that he had some fun with his prey before requesting permission to take the head.



He took some pictures of the body before pulling his arrow from Patrick’s chest and watched as blood trickled down the hunks muscular chest. Denham let his hands explore Patrick’s fantastic body savoring every moment that his hands remained in touch with the young frame.

Once he had finished Denham called over the radio for permission to take Patrick’s head. The control room asked for proof of Patrick’s death and Denham sent the photo of the dead hunk and permission was soon granted to take his head.

Denham wasted little time in pulling out his knife and removing Patrick’s head. He held it up as he looked in the young man’s eyes before placing it in the special bag each of the hunters were given.



Denham now left Patrick’s fine headless body to decompose in the open just a few hundred yards away from Will’s. Denham had now given the buzzards a choice of two young men to choose from.

A message was broadcast over the radio to alert the other hunters that Patrick had been killed and Sir Frederick Denham was the successful hunter.
The Hunters now waited for the last prey of the day to be released.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 6. Jayden

Jayden sat in the room flanked either side by guards. As he sat there he wondered what was happening to him. The young man was popular on social media and from the posts he put up he liked to show off the high end lifestyle he liked the live.



In fact it was this lifestyle that saw him come to the attention of one of the Hunt’s ‘recruiters’. Jayden thought he was meeting someone to ride in a Lamborghini. The car was there when he arrived and the young man looked forward to getting some pictures of him driving it so he could show it off on his instagram. The car owner was nice and polite but whilst Jayden was having a look inside the owner chlorformed him and he woke up to find himself in the compounds luxury prison.

Jayden was the only one from the prison in the room and hoped that he would soon be being released.

Lee entered the room and the young social media hottie demanded to know what was going on.

“Hi Jayden, let me just welcome you to our humble little enclosure. I hope your stay has been to your liking so far.”

“What the fuck is going on?” Jayden replied “Let me go, I’m gonna sue the arse off you for false imprisonment.” He added.

“Ha ha ha let me explain.” Lee answered before continuing “Welcome to ‘The Hunt’.”

“The Hunt, the Hunt. What do you mean the Hunt.” Jayden shouted

“The Hunt is entertainment for the world’s elite. And you are that entertainment.” Lee bellowed “You should be honored people are going to be paying attention to you. Before you die.”

Jayden was confused “Hunters, hunt. What’s going on? What do you mean?.”

“Ok let me explain in full detail. You are going to be released from this place into a huge enclosure. Where seven hunters will be doing their utmost to hunt you down. If they catch you or get you in their sights, they will kill you and claim your head as a trophy. But be careful, the enclosure is dangerous and it’s not just the hunters you have to watch out for. There are many traps and other dangers that lurk for you.” Lee revealed to the young man who looked at him in surprise but with some fear on his face. “But don’t worry. If you reach the end of the enclosure you escape with your life. Any questions?”

“Why. Why are you doing this? Just let me go.” Jayden pleaded

“I’ve already told you.” Lee laughed “This is for entertainment. Cameras are dotted everywhere in the enclosure, and you’ve been fitted with a tracker so we know your location at all times and it also tells us your heart rate. But don’t worry we don’t pass this information onto the hunters as that would spoil the fun of the hunt. Now it’s time for you to go out there and evade the hunters and escape with your life.”

Before Jayden could utter another word Lee left the room and the doors to the outside were opened. The young man dressed only in a pair of underwear now prepared to leave the room.

Jayden took a huge breath of fresh air before stepping out into the sunlight. He had no idea where he was or what direction to go in with trees surrounding him on all sides. But he did know that he had to start moving. He had no idea where the hunters were and didn’t want to die any time soon.


Out on the field the Hunter’s phones buzzed alerting them to the fact the last prey of the day had just been released. The Hunters looked over the bios sent of their perspective prey all eager to make Jayden one of their own victims.



Jayden was panicking, he didn’t want to die. He was too young to die and enjoying life . However he knew that seven people wanted him dead. Jayden had the idea that if he stayed hidden then he would have a better chance of staying alive. The young man now tried to camouflage himself as he made his way through the trees.

However Jayden had made one crucial mistake, he’d focused so much on trying to avoid the hunters that he’d completely forgotten about the other traps that lurked and changed location with each new release of prey.

It was too late before the young man realized what he had done and set off a trip wire. Seconds later a circular saw came flying out of one of the trees and moved toward the other cutting the young man in half just above his navel. Jayden stared ahead in shock as his upper body slowly slid off of his lower half and his guts spilled to the floor, the young man’s legs stood tall momentarily before collapsing to the floor.



Ten minutes later the hunters heard the news they didn’t want to hear as they were informed that Jayden had been killed. The radio control swore they could hear the collective groan from the Hunters when they were told Jayden had literally cut himself In half with a trap kill and politely reminded that his head could no longer be used.

Back in the control room the workers rewatched the gruesome death that Jayden had endured, playing it in slow motion as the blade sliced through the young man like butter.


Back in the compound the Hunters gathered and spoke about how much of a disappointment the day had been.

“Looks like I’m the only one that got lucky today.” Denham joked as he placed Patrick’s severed head into his specially regulated trophy cabinet.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 7. Lexx

Lexx was a well known social media influencer, with a following of around 350 thousand the young man had a loyal following that meant that he had his choice of brands that would sponsor him.

Another thing that Lexx had in his favor was he had a unique selling point, the young influencer had some of the best natural legs in the fitness industry. He was well known for them, his strong meaty quads turned heads when ever he decided to show them off. Lexx’s whole body was aesthetic and well built but it was his muscular legs that put Lexx on the map.



Lexx looked around the compounds prison. He knew some of the people he had been locked up with and that was a good thing along with the well stocked gym the prison provided. But as Lexx sat he couldn’t help but wander how he had ended up at the compound. The last thing he could remember was working out at the gym, leaving and then it was blank.



What Lexx didn’t know was that he’d left the gym at the wrong time and found himself in the sights of a hunt recruiter.


It was nearly time for day 3 of the hunt to begin and Lee hoped for a better day for the hunters as he prepared to make the draw felt the first prey of the day. Day 2 had been ok with some gruesome kills although only one hunter walked away with a prize.

The computer now did its work and randomly selected a victim.


Lexx was the unfortunate young man that would now be hunted. Lee prepared what he could and gestured to the guards to go and get Lexx. The final instructions were that Lexx was to be released into the compound. There would be no briefing or telling the young man what lay in store for him.


Elsewhere in the compound the hunters laughed and joked amongst themselves about hoping for a better day. Each one prepared for the day ahead when their phones buzzed to inform them the latest prey had just been released.

The guards had ignored Lexx’s repeated requests to be told what was going on and had remained silent as they led him towards a door. As Lexx approached the door he wondered what was on the other side. Was it freedom or was something else waiting for him. The young man felt at ease as one of the guards said “Go, You’re free.” As he pushed Lexx out into the compound.

“Hey, hey what about my clothes.” Lexx shouted as he banged on the door. The guards had left him in nothing more then his underwear. Lexx soon discovered his banging was futile and was oblivious to the fact he had just wasted crucial time to get away from the Hunters who would soon be released.


“Ok wow. So we get to hunt a popular social media influencer.” SCott Gray said as he looked at the picture of Lexx that had been sent with the bio.



“One of us is going to get to see if those legs are as good in person as they are in the photos he puts up.” Scott added

“Why only one of us?” Charlie Graham retorted with a smile and a wink which brought a laugh from some of the hunters.

Unbeknown to them Lee had been listening and on finding out about Lexx’s popularity now put a 5 point bounty on his head instead of the usual one.

Lexx stood confused, all around him sat trees and woodland and the young man had no idea what way to go. Eventually he decided that if he just headed in one direction that he would come to a road or a cabin and ask someone for help. By the time Lexx had started to move through the trees he had already wasted twenty minutes and the Hunters would soon be being released.

Around an hour had passed and Lexx was oblivious to the fact he was being hunted. The young man came to a clearing and paused at the horrors that he saw. Lying on the ground in front of him just feet apart from each other were the headless bodies of Will & Patrick. Lexx immediately began to heave, he recognized the uniform that Will wore and soon realized that these were people that had been ‘set free’ earlier. For the first time Lexx realized that he was in danger. Someone had killed the guys and Lexx had no idea where this person now was.

Lexx’s strong legs ran as fast as they could as the shirtless influencer crashed through the undergrowth. As he came to a clearing the muscular hunk saw Jayden’s body that had been cut in half. Lexx paused as the scene from the body appeared to show that Jayden had been killed by a trap and Lexx didn’t want to activate it. Lexx didn’t know it but the trap had reset itself elsewhere and whilst his eyes scanned the floor for a trip wire he had no idea a hunter now had him in their sights.

Scott Gray joined the Hunt as it gave him an opportunity to keep on killing. Back home Scott was a successful serial killer who had claimed the life’s of many young men. However his last few victims had seen him come close to getting caught and Scott knew when it was a good time to take a break. A friend who knew his secret had nominated him as America’s representative for the completion and Scott now had a chance to carry on killing.


Scott smiled to himself as lined Lexx up in the scope of his rifle. The sexy influencers legs did indeed look excellent first hand and Scott now dreamt of being able to touch and caress them.



He lined his shot up over the influencers heart and just before he pulled the trigger he had an idea. Why go for an instant kill when he could wound and have some fun with Lexx. Scott smiled as he now took aim at Lexx’s right shoulder and pulled the trigger.


Lexx heard the sound of the gun as did any Hunters that were nearby. Milli seconds later Lexx was thrown backward to ground as the bullet ripped into his shoulder. The blow from the shot had seen him hit his head on the ground hard and the hunky influencer now lay stunned on the floor.

Scott now approached his target who squirmed about on the ground.

“Please no, please please. Please don’t.” Lexx begged when he caught site of Scott. He tried to pick himself up but was unable to do so.

“So this is the famous Lexx Little.” Scott taunted as he knelt down next to Lexx. “I must admit your legs do look superb. Such a hard muscle and smooth skin.” The Hunter added as he allowed one of his hands to explore one of Lexx’s thick quads.

“Please don’t kill me. Please I don’t want to die.” Lexx begged as Scott’s hands now began to explore his tight muscular body as the hunters hands made their way up towards his preys neck.

“Death is a formality.” Scott said “I’m going to kill you and take your head as a trophy. Besides if I didn’t kill you one of the others would”

Lexx continued to beg for his life as Scott now began to tighten his hands around his neck.

The hunky social media influencer was in no position to put up much of a fight, he frantically kicked his muscular legs as the thick quad muscles tensed up with each thrust but death had called Lexx and the young man soon fell into the never ending sleep.

Nothing could beat the sensation of looking deep into someone’s eyes as you took their life and Scott loved every second of Lexx’s demise. He now stood up and admired his handiwork. Lexx’s eyes stared up into the sky as his athletic body and strong muscular legs lay motionless for ever.



Scott jumped on the radio and asked the control room for permission to claim his trophy. Control room asked for confirmation Lexx was dead and the successful hunter took a picture and sent it off. Seconds later the confirmation arrived and Scott now wasted now time in removing Lexx’s head from his body.

The social media influencer famous for his strong legs now lay on the ground left to rot and decompose where he had been killed.


Charlie Graham had heard the shot and followed the direction. He saw Scott walking away

“Oh you lucky bastard. You got him then.” Charlie joked as Scott tapped his bag on the side and replied “Yep.”

“Well were his legs as good as in person.” An eager Charlie asked

“See for yourself.” Scott replied as he walked Charlie back a few metered to where Lexx’s body lay.

“Oh my word. They are fabulous.” Charlie exclaimed as he knelt down and touched the warm thick muscle. The hunter pulled out his knife and began to cut one of the hunks defined legs off. Scott watched as the knife sliced through one of the thick thighs.

“I’m gonna stop a eat one of them come and join me.” Charlie asked


The offer was tempting. Scott had eaten flesh from some of his previous victims and Lexx’s legs were on another level. The next prey hadn’t been released yet so he had the time and gratefully accepted the offer.

As Lexx’s leg cooked the radio message went out confirming the young man’s death. It congratulated Scott and his five points and advised the next prey would be released soon.

“Cheers.” The two hunters said as they hit their water bottles together and tucked into Lexx’s juicy and tender thigh meat.